Not sadness nor sorrow shall bring age to thy face, not worry nor burdens of life.
Happy moments shall grant thee, beauty and grace, and every hope that sheds light on thy life
Too dear are tears in thy eyes, if not of happiness or bliss, sweet feelings thy heart shall not hide, nor thy love would I ever miss.
However cruel life may be sometimes, and whatever worries I’ll surely dismiss, sweet crystal tears I’ll dry from thy eyes, and thy soft tender lips I’ll caress with a kiss.
No doorless dungeon can keep us apart, nor shackles of a thousand chain, not even a rough endless journey nor any suffering or pain.
No mortal soul can deprive me from thy love, just as no mad man can claim he is sane, no need for thee to bare burden, as long as thy love runs in my vein.